Zhutian Avenue

Kneel!

He kneeled down without any trace of mud and water, ignoring the fact that he was still striking at the moment, and he didn't care that he was almost killed.

So decisive, so... shameless.

The blue narcissus stared at the light, only to feel that some could not stand, turned into water light and disappeared into the air, but directly swept away.

Even if there were more reasons, he could not accept this behavior.

It is also due to the fact that Qianshan is a disciple of Jingyang Mountain. If he is a disciple of Taiyimen, he will immediately kill him alive.

"I really lost my cultivator's face!"

Baby Mo was much more simple, and he yelled directly, and it turned into golden light and disappeared into the sky.

"Yu Qianshan, ask Mr. Zhu to preach."

Yu Qianshan saluted himself without any change on the face. He respectfully reciprocated his head again: "If there is any income, you must be a slave for 300 years, and you will have no regrets in life and death."

Yuan Duxiu, who had some helplessness in his hands, had a deep chill in his heart.

This kind of life was beaten to death a moment ago, kneeling thoroughly afterwards, and even not reluctantly, even spit on the face, self-satisfied, as sweet as a generation, it is more than a hysterical dread.

This person is terrible.

Yuan Duxiu did not speak, but such a thought came to his mind.

If possible, he did not want to deal with this person at all, but he knelt here at this time, since his family knew his family affairs, how could he pass it to the true disciples of Jingyang Mountain?

Could it be that he wanted "Dai Wanlong Fist"?

Yuan Duxiu thought of this.

But he simply could not pass Dayi Wanlong fist to the people who had shouted and killed himself before, but even if Yu Qianshan was seriously injured, they might not be able to deal with it.

Hastily refused, the blue narcissus didn't have time to stop it, and An Qisheng didn't have a second piece of woodcarving?

"Leave it alone."

When Yuan Duxiu was unable to do anything, the voice of An Qi's life appeared in his heart: "Want to kneel, let him kneel."

Among all people, An Qisheng's mind was calm, and Gu Jing was unwavering.

There are all spirits in the world, and there are millions of people.

He was pregnant with the law of dreams. He had seen too many and many kinds of people, and he did not feel that Yu Qianshan was anything special.

Forbearance, deep in the city, madness, paranoia, nothing can touch him.

"Ok."

Yuan Duxiu nodded in his heart, and he no longer looked at Yu Qianshan who was kneeling down.

An Qisheng, who bent over to pick up the Qiankun bag, returned to the room.

Bang~

When the door was closed, the light in the room suddenly dimmed, and the falling dust on the roof of the beam covered the house with a thick layer.

An Qisheng squeezed it in his hand, and the airflow turned around his palm like a spirit, and flowed through the room like a stream of water, gathering the dust that was shaken down in the whole room into a ball of mud.

"What about the man outside..."

Yuan Duxiu's heart is solemn, and Yu Qianshan can fight the blue narcissus without falling down. Obviously, he is not a character he can deal with.

"There are still three years of worldly arts and crafts, and five years of apprenticeship. Is it okay to knock a few heads?"

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the bed, opened the Qiankun bag and took out a real-shaped pill to contain in his mouth.

If two golds do not sell, cross the street to give away

He never skimps on teaching others, but he never underestimates his own laws.

The teaching of the Fa must be my wish. If he didn't want to, he wouldn't look at it more in front of the door.

"The words are so, but this person..."

Yuan Duxiu thought deeply, but still hesitated.

Refining the shape outside, agreeing with the inside, and possessing both the shape and shape of the transformable body (transformation), this step is the beginning of a true transformation, and it is also the most significant step.

Stepping into this level, it is no longer a flesh.

All holy bodies, **** bodies, demon bodies, demon bodies, war bodies, Buddha bodies, and golden bodies that have been legendary throughout the ages have all evolved from this level.

The source of every physique must be a strong man who has taken his physique to the top.

There is even Tianjiao at this level, not taking the road of predecessors, wanting to use his talent to walk out of his own divine body!

The weak are human, and the strong become gods.

The disparity between the two is equally great.

Like that in Qianshan, even though the legal system has gone chaotically for 40 years, it can still compete with the blue narcissus that pushed the spirit to a very high level.

Such a master, he is now unable to provoke by all means.

"Then what do you think I put the wood carving out for?"

An Qisheng glanced at Yuan Duxiu lightly, his eyes clear.

"It turns out so!"

Yuan Duxiu's heart shook, and this made his movements clear, but then he frowned deeply: "Do you really want to pass the Fa to him?"

"That's not it."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

"That is?"

Yuan Duxiu became more and more unpredictable.

"It's just that there is something wrong with condensing the magic body. There are countless people who can save him in this world. It is said that Jingyang Mountain has great power, and it is not impossible to save him. ..."

An Qisheng's eyes were dull, and his eyes looked like fire.

On the one hand, the ancient world, which has been inherited for 30 million years, must have more than one solution to the problem of spiritual practice. How can a single individual compare with countless heroes from ancient times to the present?

The reason for not saving is nothing but conspiracy.

"Then..."

Yuan Duxiu thoughtfully.

"It is not impossible to save him, but it is naturally unnecessary to pass on the Fa. If you want to accept him, you will follow you."

In a few words, the true form of Dan in the mouth has been digested.

An Qisheng took out another one contained in his mouth. While experiencing the change of Dan Li, he slowly spoke: "Everything in the world is running, the earth is heavy, the wind is light, the clouds are scattered and impermanent, and Lei Gang is brutal... ...Some of the dragons are insane..."

He said, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes: "The head of all evils is the head, and the dragon is the head of the scale armor. That is the greatest figure in Qianshan. His intention is not the silver dragon, but the dragon king!"

"Dragon King?!"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes widened.

In the days of ancient times, there were spirits of birds, beasts and water running between heaven and earth, as well as gods and beasts walking around the world, coexisting with people, and dragons are only one of them, and they are not stronger than other races.

Until the birth of a dragon.

The dragon was born with nine claws. When it was born, it was abandoned by the dragon clan, thinking that the bloodline was impure, but did not want to. This dragon was the gathering place of the dragon clan for countless years.

At the beginning of the ancient times, he slammed into the sky, traveled the sea of ​​stars, and finally became the body of the king.

It moves around the world, closing its eyes for the night and opening its eyes for the day. It is invincible and powerful, and it has overwhelmed all the tribes in one fell swoop.

So far, no other animal can shake its status.

Of course, in this world, there are not many pure beasts.

"Otherwise, wouldn't Jingyang Mountain leave you alone?"

An Qisheng smiled faintly.

In a sense, his big-day Wanlong fist can also be regarded as the fist of the dragon king. Others may not feel it deeply, which is bound to be felt by Qianshan.

"But, if you don't pass him the big day Wanlong fist, how can you save him?"

Yuan Duxiu asked complicatedly.

"It's very simple." An Qisheng raised his palm up and cut diagonally: "Dragon's nature is obscene, just cut the root of his silver chaos!"

Call~

Yuan Duxiu stepped back subconsciously and watched An Qisheng's eyes becoming more and more weird: "Brother, you, where do you know these?"

"Su Hui."

Wan Qiyou's answer, of course, An Qisheng.

"Unfortunately this is useless."

Yuan Duxiu pointed to his tongue: "If I condense my form again, I can already regenerate my limbs, not to mention the strong body, if you cut tens of thousands of times, he will naturally grow tens of thousands of times... ..."

The true form is already a monk who has stepped into the gate of martial arts. The power of nine cows and two tigers, the regeneration of broken limbs. This is an incredible thing for ordinary people. It is already a basic operation.

Monk, there is no physical disability unless he is willing.

But for Yu Qianshan, where the dragon is kinky, he can't bear to regenerate his limbs.

Moreover, even if you cut your limbs, it will only cure the symptoms.

"I'm not talking about the body, but the soul."

An Qisheng glanced deep in the light, recalling some people and things in Jiufu Realm.

In Jiufujie, he once killed a father-in-law's father-in-law named Zhao Changying.

Some things are difficult to solve, and it is easy to change your mind.

And this is also an extremely important attempt for An Qisheng. The mutual influence between soul and body is the second step Su Jie is still making.

There is a saying on the mysterious star that the soul is the forbidden area of ​​God, which is not the case for practitioners. Some exercises, supernatural powers, in essence, will affect the changes of soul, primordial spirit, and self-glorious light.

Like this in Qianshan, there are not a few influenced by dragon nature.

Therefore, Yu Qianshan is also an excellent experiment for An Qisheng, with a deep connection between soul and body.

This is of great significance to his condensed flowers, and even the subsequent gathering of three flowers.

In fact, as long as he knew that it was a thousand mountains, he had already deduced in this respect.

Come to the door, it is naturally better.

"soul?"

Of course, Yuan Duxiu did not know what deep level An Qisheng thought of, and he was still thinking about An Qisheng's words.

soul?

Cut off desire?

then what?

An Qisheng closed his eyes and swallowed the panacea, Yuan Duxiu's imagination, and his heart couldn't calm down.

The two were speechless for a while.

After a long time, Yuan Duxiu sighed, forcibly suppressed the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart, and began to cultivate the true form of the sun.

After a while, he gradually got clues and knew how to condense his own big-day form.

"Ah~~~"

Until the night, Yuan Duxiu was awakened by a wailing cry that was not human.

Pushing the door and looking at it, I saw Yu Qianshan, who was unable to kneel in the courtyard, growled in a low voice as if he had suffered the most terrible torture in the world.

His blue muscles burst, his eyes were bloodshot, and a drool of blood mixed in his unclosed mouth.

Seven tricks, and even the pores around the body are diffusing an extremely evil breath.

This breath was extremely evil, and it spread like a substance to the entire yard, and it seemed to have signs of spreading outward.

"This is ‘kinky’ poison?”

Yuan Duxiu secretly panicked, even more alert.

The legendary dragon is majestic, tyrannical, and longing for people, but it is also well-known for the fact that the dragon meat is not bogey, and the cattle, sheep, horses, dogs, fishes, turtles and pigs are not overlooked.

It's hard to say whether there is a distinction between male and female in the mad longan.

At this time, Yuan Duxiu realized the fear of Zhang Bao and others. This was not only a worry for his wife, wife and mother, but also for himself...

"Training is really thorny everywhere..."

Yuan Duxiu felt dignified in his heart and couldn't help feeling a little.

Many days after Budo was abolished, he was struggling with endless pain. The kind of pain, desperate to the powerlessness of almost suicide, has made him unforgettable.

Seeing that it was so painful for Qianshan at this time, he almost had compassion.

Fortunately, he was so clear-headed that he choked off his pity, and looked out alertly.

This night, the whole street was unable to sleep soundly, and more people fled to the distance all night, even if they lived in pubs and inns, they dared not go home.

Yuan Duxiu did not dare to relax his vigil all night.

What surprised him was that even if the screaming man almost committed suicide, Yu Qianshan didn't even have a seizure, and he even couldn't stand on his knees.

Until the early hours of the morning, he fell to the ground softly, and the entire courtyard was wet with sweat, as muddy as a heavy rain.

"Woo~~~"

Yu Qianshan gasped, regaining his consciousness from a nightmare-like struggle. As soon as he spoke, his voice was hoarse:

"Yu Qianshan, ask Mr. Zhu to preach."

.......

The Blue Water City spread to Dingtian City at a very fast speed.

The first time I knew that Lin Bangbai suddenly felt wrong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What kind of person is Yuan Duxiu? He couldn't be more clear.

In just 30 days, even if the blue daffodils help, it is impossible to restore his martial arts, not to mention the heavy blow to Qianshan.

Therefore, he was keenly aware that something was wrong, and immediately fell asleep.

Just like the good assassin, he missed a hit and immediately escaped a thousand miles, but it was originally planned to avoid the blue narcissus, and Wu Erlang's accountability method was launched in advance.

No one can find his place.

In the Blue Water City, Lin Gou, Lin Hu and others were ignorant and still doing their best to monitor An Qisheng's courtyard.

It is a pity that it is doomed to no gain.

In the following days, the two still did not leave the house, even because of the addition of Yu Qianshan, who horrified his horror every midnight, and he could not see Yuan Duxiu even when he went out to buy.

Lin Gou and others looked around and tried to sneak in the night several times, but they were all frightened back by the horrifying roar.

So, in the anxious waiting of Lin Gou and others.

Already, more than half a year has passed.

On this night, the roar that came as scheduled rang through the Blue Water City, but there was also a ‘whoop’ north wind coming from the north.

And the heavy snow falling like goose feathers.

The night did not pass, but the sky seemed to have lighted up.

Hum~

At one moment, the sudden light pierced the window, waking Lin Gou and others.

"what's going on?"

Lin Gou and others are extremely alert.

Suddenly got up and broke through the door, raised his head, his eyes were blank, and tears shed involuntarily.

Big day!

When the north wind and snow fell at night, there was an extra round of'big day' in this blue water city!

A round of'big day' illuminates the night, the place where light and heat spread, and the snow and ice between heaven and earth melt away!

The midwinter seems not to have come, it has been dispelled!